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Chapter 312

"how!"

"Master Han seems to be very reluctant to listen to what he wants. If you don't want to be my wife, then you can be a maid. You can choose for yourself!"

Chu Feifan had a calm expression on his face, as if he was determined to survive the cold weather. With an indifferent smile on his lips, he glanced sideways at Diao Chan and Zhao Yun: "Come on, let's go to the front and have a look!"

After the three of them walked forward for tens of meters, the frosty color on Han Bingluo's face dissipated. He looked up at Chu Feifan's back with watery eyes and murmured to himself: "People have to lower their heads under the eaves.

I will let you succeed today, and the future will be long. Wait for the life and death talisman in this girl's body to be cleared and see how I deal with you."

Say it.

A cunning look flashed across Han Bingluoshui's eyes, and he quickly chased after the three of them with a flick of his sleeves and a light step.

at this time.

Huxiao City is bustling with people, and there are many pavilions, teahouses, restaurants, public houses, and all kinds of shops beside the streets.

The stalls on both sides of the long street are slowly displayed, including snacks, juggling, fortune telling, fortune telling, and all kinds of business.

Everything in front of them is very novel to Diao Chan and Han Bingluo. Diao Chan is not deeply involved in the world. She only experienced the life of ordinary people in her childhood, but those have long been lost in her memory. Han Bingluo is the leader of a sect and has lived in Tomb King Mountain for a long time.

She is familiar with the world, and she has not seen this bustling scene in the market for many years.

actually.

The same is true for Chu Feifan. He has been in war and smoke since he traveled to the War Continent. He has never truly experienced the customs and customs of the people on this continent. Today is the first time he has been so close.

Reach the people at a distance.

This environment full of fireworks made him very relaxed. At this moment, he was no longer a high-ranking emperor, but just one of the thousands of people on this long market street.

Walking into the bustling place, the sounds of buying and selling, shouting, and bargaining in the street merged into one. Diao Chan and Han Bingluo completely forgot about the existence of Chu Feifan and Zhao Yun. The two of them quickly shuttled through the crowd, seeing all the delicious food and food wherever they passed.

No weird and weird things can escape their clutches.

"Miss, you haven't paid yet!"

"Find them!"

Chu Feifan and Zhao Yun completely became their money bags. The two of them were frantically shopping for goods in front of them, as if they had forgotten their situation.

"It seems that it is a woman's nature to like shopping and shopping, and it has nothing to do with the age or environment."

Chu Feifan secretly marveled in his heart, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Zilong, follow them, I'll go do something first!"

Say it.

Chu Feifan came to a stall next to the long street and looked up at the old man in front of him: "Boss, do you have a topography map of Tiger Roaring City?"

"No!"

"Sir, this Tiger Roaring City has been an imperial city for nearly a hundred years. Who dares to draw a topography map of the city?"

"Oh, it's rude, boss, don't blame me!"

After Chu Feifan left the old man's stall, he stood up and walked forward, murmuring in a low voice: "It seems like what I guessed, the topography map of Tiger Roaring City is probably only found in the palace. Today I will go to see it."

Take a look and mark it when you find the map."

Think about this.

Chu Feifan stood up and walked forward quickly. Far away, he saw Diao Chan, Zhao Yun, and Han Bingluo stopping in front of a restaurant.

"Zilong, why are you stopping here?"

"Master, we use poetry to make friends here. If anyone's poetry is appreciated, not only will he get ten thousand taels of gold, but the master here will also grant him a wish."

"oh!"

"Miaoyin Pavilion?"

"No wonder there are so many literati here. Are they all here to fulfill Wanlianghe's wishes?"

Chu Feifan's deep voice sounded, and the eyes of everyone around him were all focused on his figure. Some people had contempt on their faces, some had anger on their faces, and most of them had expressions of disgust.

See the situation.

Diao Chan's lotus steps started lightly, her jade hand held Chu Feifan's arm, and the two of them walked sideways towards Han Bingluo.

"What do you know? This Miaoyin Pavilion is the most mysterious force in the world. If I guess correctly, they will not be in Tiger Roar City for more than two days."

Han Bingluo's determined voice sounded. Chu Feifan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yun to indicate to him to confirm the authenticity of what Han Bingluo said. If it is true as she said, then Miaoyin Pavilion must have come prepared and must have something.

Purpose.

Outside Miaoyin Pavilion, more and more people came after hearing the news. Most of them were literary talents and some young men from famous families. They all wore splendid clothes and held folding fans. They looked like they were full of knowledge.

The figures of Chu Feifan, Diao Chan, and Han Bingluo have been submerged in the crowd, but their extraordinary temperaments are not comparable to these ordinary people. Coupled with the beauty of Diao Chan and Han Bingluo, the three people quickly became the crowd

focus in.

moment.

Zhao Yun squeezed into the crowd and whispered in Chu Feifan's ear for a while. He looked sideways at Han Bingluo with a thoughtful look, then raised his eyes to look at the attic of Miaoyin Pavilion.

"Out!"

"Out!"

A sudden voice sounded, and the crowd was completely excited. Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the attic with their eyes wide open. At this time, a woman was wearing a gauze-like white dress, as if she was in smoke and fog.

, the whole body is covered with a layer of light smoke and mist, which seems real and illusory, but is not a human being in the world. Except for the long hair hanging down like a waterfall, the whole body is white.

Unparalleled in beauty, graceful and graceful, indescribable beauty, so charming that no one can stare at her. Her appearance is pure and graceful, and her charming smile is like the first child of a different flower. She is so beautiful that she is so beautiful that she is unparalleled in beauty.

"What a stunning beauty!"

Chu Feifan couldn't help but be secretly surprised. He didn't expect that in this urban place, he would meet such a beautiful woman who was so pure and beautiful, as if she could not eat the fireworks of the world. This woman seemed cold, but with her glance, smile, and every move, she was even a

Looking back, there is always a fairy atmosphere.

"Welcome all gentlemen to Miaoyin Pavilion. My little girl, Mu Aoqing, is being polite."

"Today, my lady is here to meet friends with poems. If someone can win, I can spend several hours with my lady. As for the gold and the realization of the injustice, my lady will be satisfied."

Mu Aoqing's heavenly voice sounded, and everyone in the attic fell in love with it. Their hearts were pounding, their blood was boiling, and their hearts were filled with excitement.

Han Bingluo looked at Chu Feifan who looked fascinated, a look of disgust flashed across his eyes, and his voice was cold: "You men are all the same. You still covet the wonderful sound so much with me and Diao Chan by your side."

The beauty of the pavilion."

"Virtue!"

"Cough cough cough......"

Chu Feifan gave an embarrassed forced smile and said in a low voice: "Everyone has a love for beauty, let alone such a peerless beauty!"

"Young gentlemen, please come in, the poetry meeting will begin soon!"

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